[Vasquez has never had an eye for decoration of homes or things, but his own person? He's flashy by nature, taking great care in making sure his appearance is suitable and now he's being asked to pick something that will make the others look good. Yellow and red, it seems easy to find something that goes with it, a hum as he reaches through to start digging.]
I don't even know what this is for, you know.
[Whatever is it, he doubts she'd want it to be ugly. Letting out a sound of triumph, he digs out a deep brown colour, something close to black, studying it and the others.]
What do you think? Will it do, or have I disappointed you, hermosa?
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I don't even know what this is for, you know.
[Whatever is it, he doubts she'd want it to be ugly. Letting out a sound of triumph, he digs out a deep brown colour, something close to black, studying it and the others.]
What do you think? Will it do, or have I disappointed you, hermosa?